Hearing what Lin Fei said, Hope Rongguang also smiled.
"That's right, that's right. It seems that fighting and PK are the fate between the two of us. After all, many times, two people belonging to different guilds are always easily entangled..."
Lin Fei smiled lightly and said: "Yes. Now that we have reached this point, let's fight..."
After saying that, Lin Fei's expression changed. The next second, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
Before the battle began, the man raised his lips and consciously touched the necklace of the gods around his neck.
"It's up to you..."
The next moment, in front of Mo Yunfenghua and Hope Rongguang, someone gently kissed the surface of the gemstone of the necklace of the gods.
"Come on...sparring mode."
After the words fell, the familiar red battle flag appeared in the field of vision. It seemed as if they had received instructions from Mo Yunfenghua. Several elite players of Dawn of Ice, including Time Hourglass, seemed unusually calm at this moment.
Soon. The system countdown starts.
"3."
"2."
"1."
"Crack."
The countdown had just ended. Lin Fei's steps flashed and he rushed towards Hope Glory at full speed without hesitation. Then he looked at the man opposite. His face was still calm at this time.
Two seconds later, Hope Rongguang finally spoke.
"Well done. Let me see how strong you are now."
Dust was flying under his feet. The next moment, Lin Fei, who was moving at full speed, suddenly completed the gear change. He was almost ready to leave the spot. His feet separated from the spiral line, and he fluttered in front of Hope Rongguang like a butterfly.
In the crowd, the assassin Yan Guihui was dazzled. He curled his lips and said:
"Oh...when I fought against Jianmeng Aotian before, I never saw Shao use this thing..."
Shangguan Yunfei chuckled: "That's why I said Handsome Yan, you are out. Your opponent now is Hope Rongguang, the leader of the six generals of Ye Ling in the Lingzong era. This calmness alone is no longer comparable to that of Sword Alliance Aotian." Already..."
"That's true...so let's continue watching..."
"Um……"
Looking back to the field, he saw Lin Fei's movements. Hope Rongguang's eyes flashed with surprise. Then he quickly deflected the sword edge, and the long sword with an orange color suddenly fell down.
"Pap."
Two consecutive attacks whizzed down. In the midst of lightning and flint, Hope Rongguang's sword blade hit Lin Fei's back hard. Two large damage figures flew up.
"18155."
"21387."
…
In just a moment, Lin Fei, who was originally in a full health state, had become reduced to residual health. In fact, if it weren't for someone's upper limit of blood volume being too scary, just these two attacks, I'm afraid someone would have died.
"Gudong."
Fighting the severe pain in his back, he raised his head and swallowed a special recovery potion. Lin Fei just completed the last curve of the spiral in front of Hope Rongguang.
The next moment, someone smiled and activated the attached status of the God-killing Necklace.
Since entering the game, this guy has obtained countless equipment with incredible special effects. Even so, this is still the first time that he has actually actively turned on equipment special effects.
There is no doubt that all this is for Xia Jin. For the future of decisive battle at the top.
Kill the gods.
Concentrate the whole body's strength. Use the long sword in your hand as a guide to inspire extremely powerful power. Launch a powerful attack on the target. All attacks made by the character within a certain period of time will be a fatal blow. The effect lasts for 60 seconds.
Within 60 seconds, all attacks are critical hits.
In an instant, a blood-red light lit up on Lin Fei's chest. The next second, Lin Fei, who was holding the blue sea and blue sky, seemed to have turned into a god of death. After retreating, the green sword blade had already been slashed out in the distance.
"Bang bang bang."
Ice blade slash.
Under three consecutive attacks, the blue sea and blue sky instantly swayed with three biting ice auras, directly covering the scope of activities of Hope Glory.
"this……"
Seeing the Ice Blade Slash coming, no matter how calm he hoped Rongguang could be, his expression changed at this moment. At the critical moment, he had already lost the opportunity to dodge.
At this moment, when I look at the hourglass of time, the face has turned livid.
"Is Hope Glory going to fail?"
Among the teams at the peak of the decisive battle, the wretched Wang Dao had a smile on his face. As soon as he finished speaking, something strange happened in the field.
The three consecutive attacks of Ice Blade Slash were like an ice net. They seemed to have blocked all of Hope Rongguang's escape routes.
Is the former leader of generals really going to be defeated?
At this moment, except for Lin Fei and Hope Rongguang, all the players present had this idea in their minds.
In fact, they didn't wait too long. Soon, Hope Rongguang gave the answer with his own actions.
"Pap."
In a desperate situation, Hope Rongguang's right hand turned to the left. The long sword in his hand suddenly swung sideways. His foot suddenly drew a Z-shaped line with a very small amplitude. The next second, this super swordsman actually used his left foot as his axis. .jumped directly into the air. Then the long sword was released from his hand and shot out.
"MISS."
"MISS."
"36378."
"26275."
Four damage states. Two of them were successfully missed because the blade was on the ground. The third hit of Ice Blade Slash was not because Hope Rongguang was unable to dodge. It was just because he could not have more than 3 seconds of airborne time. .
"Interesting... There is no ground. Is there still the rhythm of the sky? What a pity. Brother Rongguang. This time, you really have no chance..."
Lin Fei did not feel depressed when he saw Hope Rongguang dodge his own Ice Blade Slash in an almost incredible way. He knew that the climax of this battle had just arrived.
His shoulder armor was pierced by the glory of hope. The next moment, Lin Fei raised his right hand without hesitation.
Bloodline resuscitation.
"brush."
Someone who had lost most of his blood volume regained his vitality in this second.
After realizing that he was safe, Lin Fei turned his boots. Taking advantage of the moment when his hope for glory was about to fall, he pounced on the opponent like a civet cat.
"Crack."
In one second, the blue sea and blue sky in Lin Fei's hand suddenly disappeared. The long bow was in his hand.
Mental switch.
Aim accurately.
Two consecutive shots.
Shooting in the air.
That's right. In front of everyone, at this desperate moment, Lin Fei finally took out what was at the bottom of the box.
Four consecutive skill bursts. After breathing evenly, Lin Fei jumped into the air.
"This... these are actually eight arrows in a row... Damn Fei Ge is so powerful..."
Shangguan Yunfei was still muttering. However, Luo Anan and Wuxian Wangdao's eyes were filled with obvious joy.
As two outstanding archer players in China, they naturally have a very clear understanding of shooting in the air.
Thinking of this, the wretched Wangdao licked his lips and laughed: "It's wretched. It's wretched. It's really wretched. It's a classic wretched non-style combat method. It turns out that the angle-blocking attacks of Ice Blade Slash are just someone. It’s just a trap...I’ve surrendered..."
In fact, with the wisdom of Hope Glory, he has already realized his situation at this time, even if the wretched royal way does not point it out.
"Pah, pah, pah."
Eight arrows shot in the air fell in the air. Although I hoped Rongguang swallowed the blood bottle and tried his best to dodge, I was still hit by at least three attacks.
"16175."
"18239."
"22167."
Three numbers in a row flew up in the sky. At this moment, no matter how thick the HP of Rong Guang was, it was already empty.
The dark purple sword in his hand fell to the ground. The former Eidolon general player finally knelt down on the ground.
Unexpectedly, at the moment when he knelt down, there was a faint smile on the corner of Hope Rongguang's mouth.
"You did it. Fei Fei. When you were most needed to do something, you took on the responsibility..."
…
For a moment, Hope Rongguang had regained his previous composure. He lowered his sword and stood quietly in front of Mo Yunfenghua.
The long sword was sheathed. Hope Rongguang bowed deeply and said in a deep voice:
"I'm sorry, Sister Mo. I'm a little disappointed..."
Seeing that the always proud Hope Rongguang actually took the initiative to bow and admit his mistake, Lin Fei was quite speechless. From his perspective, the probability of this kind of thing happening to Hope Rongguang is actually higher than the possibility of the Chinese men's football team entering the World Cup finals again. Sex is still low.
But in front of Mo Yunfenghua, this kind of thing happened.
"I said glory. It's nothing... You have actually tried your best on this matter. I am not so autocratic. But you probably understand that your failure this time. In Dawn of Ice, it means that you will do something next time Must succeed."
"Yes, Sister Mo. I know this very well..."
Mo Yunfenghua's expression softened and she chuckled: "Well, you can understand this. Of course it's good..."
After saying that, the woman's expression changed, and then she turned her gaze to Lin Fei.
"Very good. For me, your fantasies are indeed fantasies. Frankly speaking, whether it is your own strength or inspired by Jin'er, you are in this state. In my opinion, it is very rare. of……"
After hearing these words, Lin Fei raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile:
"I'm talking about Sister Momo. I'm afraid there is some subtext in what you said... My performance is very rare. So..."
Surprisingly, he did not win over Xia Jin, but Mo Yunfenghua smiled brightly.
"So... I hope you can think carefully about leaving the Peak of Battle and joining us at Ice Dawn. In this case, you can be with Jin'er..."
After the words fell, Lin Fei and Xia Jin were shocked. They probably never expected that Mo Yunfenghua would actually say such a sentence at this time.
For a moment, Lin Fei and Xia Jin looked at each other. They both saw a look of surprise in the other's eyes.
Of course, in addition to these, there is a hint of determination in the eyes of the two people.
It was obvious that even if Mo Yunfenghua showed enough state and thought, and even sincerity, Lin Fei could understand that Xia Jin had the same idea as him.
No matter what happens, he and Xia Jin will never leave Wang Yu or the Peak of the Final Battle. This is a feeling. It is also a responsibility.
